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Chapter 412 Nokia Camera

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 412 Nokia Camera

"It's very good."

"Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi played very well."

"The story is obviously very ordinary, I just want to see it."

9:30 pm.

The premiere ends.

At the entrance of the theater.

The audience came out in a row, their faces were excited, and they discussed the movie. Some were more professional, and their eyes looked everywhere: "Strange, why are there no reporters? The premiere is over and many reporters interviewed them."

The premiere of the Ten-Sided Ambush.

More than 100 reporters came to the premiere, and the premiere ended. There were only a few reporters interviewed them.

Not normal.

"It's normal, let me see." The girl next to her said: "It must be because Han Qiao's acting skills are not good in the newspaper today. Unexpectedly, Han Qiao's acting skills are very good, and the reporter must have no face to interview."

“These journalists are so bad.”

"Brother Fa and Han Qiao have such a good relationship." The girl bit the straw and contempts her lips: "These unscrupulous reporters say that the relationship between them is tense."

"The newspapers cannot read, they make up for nothing, and they can't say anything."

Come to the premiere.

They are all relatively young, and there is no reason for young people to like someone.

Not to mention.

Han Qiao is handsome, has such good acting skills and talent, which is simply a treasure.

Liu Defa's younger brother.

That's the younger brother of all the fans of the post.

twitter.

Someone pointed to the distance: "That's Han Qiao, he came out to see us off."

"He's so polite."

"Thank you for your like." Han Qiao's face was about to froze, the female audience was too enthusiastic.

Take a photo with you.

"Han...Hanqiao..." The cute little girl squeezed in front of her, with a petite figure and a red face in the crowd. She spoke a little stuttering and said in a short temper: "I...I have liked you for two years."

"I have questions and want to consult."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze." The little girl was petite and almost flattened. Han Qiao was afraid that she would suffocate, so she quickly pulled her in front of her.

There is a small open space in front of him.

Air circulation.

The little girl spread her nose, sweating on her forehead, her face calmed down, and she said breathlessly, "Thank you."

"I should say thank you." Han Qiao thought for a while, took off the brooch from the suit, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your likeness. I gave this brooch to you, I hope you will like it."

"I... don't." The little girl shook her head, thought for a while, lowered her head, and said in a heavy tone: "Han Qiao, I just want to ask, what should I do if you like someone very much, but he treats you badly."

The little girl felt a little sad.

This problem.

Han Qiao felt ashamed. He was a scumbag, he had met his colleagues.

Han Qiao said decisively: "If it were me, I would tell her what I think. If he still disrespects me, I would break up."

"Don't be sad." Han Qiao lowered her head, the little girl was petite and cute. He knelt on one knee, and the brooch was worn on the cuff of the little girl: "This brooch will bring you good luck."

"Thank you." The little girl blushed and didn't dare to look at Han Qiao.

"ah."

The female fan was so excited that she screamed: "Oh my God, I announce that he will be my man in the future."

“It’s so romantic.”

"Kneel on one knee." The girl envied: "He is so warm and polite."

In the crowd.

The reporter pressed the shutter key and the moment was frozen.

The premiere is two hours.

Han Qiao accompanied the audience and waited for another hour.

Celebrities are products.

Or say.

Selling dreams.

In this regard, he is much more professional than the idol stars in Xiangjiang, and other stars regard fans as beasts.

He really treats fans as friends.

Singed several songs.

His voice was hoarse.

The effect is very good.

Hangou has harvested the first batch of loyal fans in Xiangjiang.

Back in the theater, Zhang Yimou's assistant came over and said, "Brother Han, there are two invitations here."

Han Qiao looked at it.

The invitation letter is simple enough.

A letter is like a sword: "Han Qiao, can you tell me tomorrow?"

"Xuke."

Xu Ke was nicknamed "Xu Lao Monster", and Han Qiao accepted the invitation letter.

Another invitation letter is very luxurious, with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. The invitation letters are all gilded. When they open, the names are engraved in gold wire: "Mr. Han personally opened it."

"I hope to use this to indulge you in dinner..."

Signature: Xiang Huakang, Chen Lan.

"Fortunately."

After the premiere, he took care of his fans and wasted a lot of time.

Xu Ke and Xianghua choked, so naturally they would not wait for him.

Received the invitation letter.

Out of the theater.

Han Qiao was about to get on the car, but his cell phone rang and answered the phone: "Mr. Han."

"Miss Zhang."

On the phone.

Zhang Boyu's voice was very soft: "Mr. Han, you probably will be very busy tomorrow. Are you free tonight?"

“Of course there is.”

“Look at the car on the left.”

Han Qiao looked over and saw a black car under the big tree on the left.

The car window rolls down.

Zhang Baiyu's hair was in the wind and waved to show off.

……………………

"Mr. Han."

Winding mountain road.

Zhang Boyu drove the car and explained: "Mr. Han will leave Xiangjiang the day after tomorrow. He will be very busy tomorrow, so it will take an hour to delay Han Qiao tonight."

"It's okay." Han Qiao rolled down the car window, and the lights and wine in Xiangjiang were all in sight.

Taiping Mountain.

The highest peak in Xiangjiang, the most famous tourist destination in Xiangjiang, with a bird's eye view of Victoria Harbor.

The wind is cool at night.

When she reached the top of the mountain, Zhang Baiyu's hair flew around, but she didn't expect that she would lose the bet.

Han Qiao will leave Xiangjiang the day after tomorrow.

If she wants to lift Tingfeng's ban, her chance is tonight.

Take off your slippers and tie your high heels: "Mr. Han, you have just come to Xiangjiang and you must have never tried local dishes in Xiangjiang."

“This store is very famous.”

When Zhang Baiyu bent down, her slender back was straight, and her evening dress was very tight. When she was tight, her figure was revealed.

Leg line opens to the thighs.

She was generous and not hiding at all, with a pair of pink and white thighs.

Onion garlic toes were covered with scarlet nail polish as blood.

Very visual impact.

Han Qiao is a gentleman, so he opens his eyes.

"It seems that this trip is difficult." Zhang Baiyu looked at the outskirts of his eyes. The price would be high if Han Qiao didn't take the bait.

Change your shoes.

The two got out of the car.

The parking lot is on the edge of the cliff.

Zhang Baiyu evening dress, her arms were naked for two days, and the wind was cool at night, and she hugged her chest with her hands.

A head of beautiful hair flies around.

The same goes for her hair when she is at the beach in the King of Comedy.

Han Qiao took off his suit jacket and put on Zhang Bai juice at a distance.

look steadily forward.

Without any small moves, Han Qiao smiled and said, "I didn't expect Miss Zhang to be a foodie."

"Can't you see it?"

"Ms. Zhang is so thin, it's hard to tell."

"You mean I have a good figure?"

The two were chatting.

There is a tourist attraction on the mountain, and the restaurant is right in the woods, a very ordinary restaurant.

The decoration is Nordic.

Han Qiao opened the door.

The waiter bowed politely: "Hello, Miss Zhang, the restaurant you booked is ready."

"Um."

"This place is customized." Zhang Boyu explained: "Only one guest is received a day."

Red lips chuckled and said playfully: "In order to invite Mr. Han to a meal, I have begged many people for this meal."

Han Qiao is a gentleman.

Zhang Baiju comes prepared. At this time, if the purpose is too strong, it will easily attract disgust.

after all.

This is not a cinema with a lot of people. The cinema has a dim vision and girls feel safe.

A small contact will not arouse girls' alertness.

And here.

The lights were bright and the waiters were all tuxedoes. Han Qiao pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Then what price should I pay?"

High heels are on the floor tiles.

With a crisp sound, Zhang Baiyu stroked his hair and his eyes were pure: "This meal is to celebrate the success of Mr. Han's movie premiere. It's really shocking. I think there will be news about Mr. Han in the newspaper tomorrow."

Arrive at the private room.

Let’s talk about the flowers that the people in the city play.

The private room is a tree house, built on trees and boards.

and.

There is only one tree house in this place.

In the woods, it was pitch black.

Floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The mountains are steep, and you can see the bustling night view of Xiangjiang in the distance.

The weather is good.

Further away.

Pilot Lighthouse of Victoria Harbor.

Han Qiao thought to himself: "This is no different from the guest rooms on Xiangshan."

The weirdest one is.

The room is a skylight and the glass can be contracted, which is a bad habit.

Han Qiao has reason to doubt.

This place functions more than just eating.

The two of them sat down, and after a while, the waiter served various dishes like water.

He bowed slightly and said, "Ms. Zhang, you are always here to serve you."

Close the door.

There are only two people left in this tree house.

Han Qiao thought that the local dishes in Xiangjiang were a high-end dish, and on the plate, there was a plate of salted goose.

Really distinctive.

certainly.

Salt water goose is indeed a local characteristic of Xiangjiang.

Zhang Baiju came prepared and signaled to the red wine: "Mr. Han wants to drink?"

"No." Han Qiao shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, there is no need to drink."

Zhang Baiyu's movements were done.

Han Qiao is a little unremitting to play by the rules.

Two people had a private date. Judging from the signals in the theater, Han Qiao is not a gentleman.

Arrived here.

There were only two people, and he pretended again. Zhang Baiyu was a little confused about Han Qiao's way.

She is not that naive.

Want Han Qiao to lift the ban on Nicholas Tse, he decided to make some news.

The two were originally in the opposite direction.

There is a dining table in the middle.

Han Qiao refused to drink.

Zhang Baiyu didn't say anything, opened the red wine and poured a little into the glass.

He walked to Han Qiao, bowed slightly, his hair drooped, and his eyes were bold: "Mr. Han, are you afraid that I will poison it in the wine?"

When she bent down.

His chest was snow-white, Han Qiao's eyes were not squinting, and he smiled and said, "If this poison was taken by Miss Zhang."

"Then I have to drink this glass of wine."

Said.

He touched Zhang Baiyu's fingers, took the wine glass, and took a sip: "It's a bit sweet."

"Is it very sweet?" Zhang Baiyu sat down naturally, chuckling with red lips: "Mr. Han, the taste of red wine is obviously astringent."

"Is this true?" Han Qiao thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Maybe I drank water just now."

The taste of red wine is astringent, but it has the moisturizing effect of water.

It's very sweet.

The two of them were talking nonsense, but they were actually testing.

after all.

Both of them are well-known characters, but they still have shame.

Although it's shameful.

All they do are shameless things.

Chatting.

Han Qiao suddenly said, "Bai Yu, who do you think is better in acting skills between me and Liu Defa?"

"Of course it's you." Zhang Boyu's tongue slashed across his lips and said with a chuckle: "It's so beautiful here, it's a pity that there is no camera."

"Mr. Han is very busy tomorrow, and it seems that he has no time."

"It's okay." Han Qiao took out his phone: "The latest Nokia camera function is a bit weak, but it's barely available."

(End of this chapter)